Page 76 of Aria's Desire

After lavishing attention on her breasts until the tips were flushed red and straining as though trying to return to his mouth, he kissed and licked his way down her stomach, across to the thick flare of her hips, only pausing when he was settled between her thighs, her legs hooked over his shoulders.

His eyes rolled back in his head at the mouthwatering scent of her. It teased maddeningly at his nostrils, making him feel feverish, delirious. He couldn’t hold back.

Burying his face against her, he laved her with his tongue, hunting for where he knew instinctively he’d find the source of that drugging scent. Aria gave a choked gasp, her body jerking. Flashing his eyes up to her, he snarled against her wetness and wrapped his arms around her to hold her still, never stopping his hunt.

There.

Sin’s hands spasmed on her when he found the opening of her cunt. Growling, he thrust the full length of his tongue inside her, lapping at her honeyed sap, greedy for every drop.

Aria went rigid for a second before trying to push herself down on his tongue. “Oh fuck, it’s big… oh, god, yes.”

Sin barely registered her panted words. He only knew she wasn’t pushing him away. He lost himself for a time, slicking his tongue in and out of her tightness, drinking down the never-ending supply of sap.

Gods, but he loved her taste, loved that her cunt all but wept for him. Sin knew, with absolute certainty, that he would never get enough of her. Fantasies of staying here forever danced through his mind. He wanted to sit back on his heels and hold her to his face while he fucked her with his tongue. He wanted to flip them over so she was sitting on his face, bouncing herself up and down while he drank and drank…

He snapped out of his haze slightly when he did something that had the pitch of her moans changing, becoming sharper. Repeating the move, he nuzzled deeper into her folds and felt something soft and swollen bump his nose. The moment he brushed the little nub again, her body twitched and her moan sharpened again.

Tongue still buried deep inside her, Sin grinned. Watching her face, he did it again, brushing his nose side to side over that little jewel tucked so sneakily between her folds.

Her breathing sped up, her hands fisted in the blankets, her sounds of pleasure became more urgent, and her cunt flooded with more sap.

Sin chuckled darkly, immeasurably pleased with his discovery. Eyes trained on her face, he kept up that steady back and forth brush, thrusting his tongue inside her in time with it, greedily taking in the pleasure that tightened her beautiful features.

He felt the walls of her cunt flutter. Understanding intuitively that was a warning, instinct telling him not to give her release just yet, Sin forced himself to withdraw, though it pained him greatly.

Aria cried out at his sudden retreat, the sound both shocked and more than a little outraged. Her eyes flew open and locked on him as he crawled up her body, glazed with pleasure, burning with urgency.

“Sin—”

Whatever she was about to say changed to a demanding moan when he reached between them and slicked his cock through her wetness. Notching himself in her opening, his heart thundering in his chest, he watched her avidly as he pushed past her clinging walls.

Gods, but she was tight around him. A hard shudder traveled down his spine when her cunt closed around the ultra-sensitive ridges lining the top of his shaft. Dropping down so he was propped up on his elbows, careful not to crush her with his bulk, he covered her much smaller body with his.

Sin grit his teeth and squeezed his eyes closed, desperately trying to fight back the urge to shove deep and fill her with his seed.

He’d never felt anything as good as Aria beneath him, her body accepting his, her hands stroking restlessly along his back and arms, her thighs open and holding him to her.

When he could breathe through the need hammering at him, he sank another inch inside her. Groaning, he let his head fall forward and opened his eyes. He was struck again with her smallness. The top of her head did not even reach his chin.

That had worried him not minutes ago, but now, seeing her under him, her form all but concealed beneath his… His cock twitched inside her. He should not find that so painfully erotic.

Bowing his back so he could watch her face, he sank inside her one slow inch at a time. When he was buried to the hilt, he gave them both a moment to adjust… and for the seed threatening to erupt from his cock to retreat back into his balls until he was good and fucking ready for it.

When he could see past the pleasure blinding him, he withdrew just as slowly then thrust deep, making both of them moan. Again and again, he pulled back until only the very last ridge on his cock remained inside her, then shoved forward, setting a steady pace.

Aria tilted her head back so she could watch him as he watched her, her hands alternatively gripping and petting his arms caging her in, her legs wrapped tightly around his ass, her hips rising to meet his thrusts.

Soon, her moans became sharp again, her eyes glazing over with imminent release. Seeing that, Sin shoved deep and stilled, holding there, pinning her hips with his when she tried to fuck herself on his cock. After a moment, when she realized she couldn’t move enough to chase down her peak, she stopped and glared at him then turned and sank her surprisingly sharp little teeth into the muscle of his arm.

“Fáirth daín!” he exploded. He’d almost come. Eyes wide, he growled, “Do that again and I’m going to fill you, whether you are ready to peak or not.”

“Then stop torturing me, you sadist!” she snarled right back.

A slow grin stretched his lips. Gods, he loved her. But…

“No.”

Chuckling breathlessly at her vicious growl, he started moving again. Every time he felt her walls tighten warningly around his cock, he stopped, just long enough for them to relax slightly and for his Aria to threaten to kill him.

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